"What is Senior Sister looking for me to do?"

A cold voice without a trace of emotion sounded in Ji Feihong's ears.

Ji Feihong didn't look at the person, because she didn't have to look, she also knew who the person was, the peerless Tianjiao who the Qinglian Sect regarded as the hope of the future-Yaoxue.

"Senior Sister Yaoxue, you're here, oh, that's the case, I just heard that someone wants to be unfavorable to Han Xiao of the Danding Law Sect, I thought, Senior Sister Yaoxue, you seem to have something to do with Han Xiao, so I asked Yun Xuan to call you over to have a look."

Yao Xue's posture was peerless, but her face was as if carved out of wood, without a trace of expression, she didn't pay attention to Ji Feihong, just looked indifferently at the people who were pressed away by the black pressure. The figure flickered, and the person had already jumped onto the roof, and the afterimage of the place was still standing there, as if there were two Yaoxue.

The corners of Ji Feihong's mouth curled slightly, looked at Yun Xuan who rushed over, and smiled: "Let's go, let's have a good time with the past, and see if that Han Xiao can escape this life and death catastrophe." ”

Pang Ji's face showed a bloodthirsty flush, to say that he and Han Xiao actually didn't have much grudge, but Han Xiao, a small Qi Condensation Realm cultivator, dared to provoke him, then he had to die.

It didn't take long for Pang Ji and the others to arrive at the room where Han Xiao was.

"Is this person named Han Xiao really that powerful? can he defeat a monk in the middle stage of foundation building with the strength of the Qi Condensation Realm?"

"It's not impossible, as long as there is a powerful magic weapon, it can also be done by condensing the Qi Realm to kill the foundation. ”

"What's the use of saying so much now, I'll find out when I come out and see the real person. ”

Other sects and families who came to see the excitement stared at the door of Han Xiao's room and whispered, and the one inside the door was a human or a ghost, which was about to be revealed.

The three Qi Condensing Realm monks had someone to support them, and thinking of Han Xiao's disdain and humiliation for them, the evil fire jumped straight up, and the rough-looking man shouted: "Han Xiao, I have made your evil deeds public, and I don't get out and die quickly." ”

There was no movement in the house, and the rugged man was only scared when Han Xiao heard the movement, and he couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face, and said coldly in his heart, now I know that I am afraid, it is too late, if you don't die today, it will be difficult for me to sleep.

"Han Xiao, do you think an ordinary door can protect you? ”

The rugged man's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly raised his fist and strode towards the gate.

His punch was mixed with monstrous hatred, and he tried his best, and the power smashed like a hill weighing thousands of pounds.

Bang——!

His fist slammed into the door, and the door stood still, but he was shocked by his own strength, bounced out, and smashed the other two Qi Condensation Realm cultivators, all three of whom spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the ordinary wooden door in horror.

This one is weird!

Everyone present was shocked.

"This Han Xiao is a bit evil, and there seems to be a very powerful formation arranged on that door. ”

The person who spoke was a disciple of the Lingyin Sect, and he had a lot of experience in the study of the formation.

"Well, in addition to his strength, this person is also proficient in formations, if this son grows up, I'm afraid he will be a ruthless character. ”

When an elder of the Spirit Yin Sect heard the disciple's words, he frowned, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"That kid has set up a defensive formation on the door!" Pang Ji also reacted after a moment of surprise.

"Isn't it just a formation breaking method, see how I break him!" Guo Shouyi snorted coldly, strode to the door, and offered his famous magic weapon 'Chain Sword'.

His chain sword is a five-grade spiritual weapon, which was rewarded to him by his master when he cultivated to the foundation building realm at the age of twenty, and after his twenty years of cultivation, it is quite spiritual. He infused spiritual power into the chain sword, and then cast a seal, and the chain sword hummed, compressing the surrounding space into a cloud of rippled mist.

Everyone could feel the terrifying coercion coming from afar, if it weren't for the large defensive formation arranged on the spaceship, the power of Guo Shouyi's sword could have crushed all the nearby houses into powder.

"With such a big formation, isn't it a bit of a fuss just to break through this door? ”

A cultivator of the Dragon and Tiger Sect's Qi Condensation Realm was almost out of breath by the coercion that rushed towards him, and he couldn't help but complain.

"Well, I always feel that this matter is very weird, there is so much movement outside, can that person named Han Xiao not hear it in the house? If he knew the movement outside, he should release the flying sword to pass the book and find someone to help, but since we came here, the house is as calm as no one. ”

A disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect wearing a green dragon and white tiger suit frowned and said, this disciple's name is Zhang Zhengyang, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, he is tall, his appearance is square, and there seems to be thunder in his eyes.

"Senior brother, I also think it's weird, it stands to reason that a sect has sent such a peerless genius, even if he is a bastard bastard, as long as he doesn't betray the sect, it won't cause such a big public outrage. ”

Behind Zhang Zhengyang stood a female disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, who was also cultivating in the late stage of foundation building, this woman's name was Zhang Qiuman, she was quite delicate, her eyes were like water and autumn pupils, and she looked at the door between the houses of Han Xiao fixedly.

While the two were talking, Guo Shouyi's chain sword slammed into the wooden door with a fierce killing force.

There was no expected sound of the wooden door popping, but eighteen talismans appeared on the wooden door. These eighteen runes are arranged in the shape of a shield. The breath of the vast tide and vicissitudes of life circulated among these eighteen talismans.

The chain sword slammed into the talisman as if it were on a hard steel plate, and bounced back.

Bang Dang——!

The chain sword falls to the ground.

"How is this possible?"

Guo Shouyi looked at the chain sword that fell to the ground, his face was incredulous, he looked at his sword, and then looked at the locked wooden door.

The wooden door was like a mountain pressing down on them, impassable.

"That's?"

Ji Feihong, who came to see the good show, saw the talisman that suddenly appeared on the wooden door, the smile on her face was retracted, and she became serious, she could feel from those eighteen talismans that there was a trace of the power to destroy heaven and earth, even if it was only a little, which also made her vigilant.

"Senior Sister Ji, what do you see?"

Yun Xuan, who was beside Ji Feihong, saw that she suddenly became solemn, and couldn't help asking.

Ji Feihong shook his head, "It's nothing, this kid surnamed Han Xiao is quite evil, I think even if Elder Wu Jin of the Danding Dharma Sect makes a move, he may not be able to subdue him." ”

Pang Ji frowned deeply, they didn't even touch the shadow of Han Xiao, they were blocked from this wooden door, and let the monks of other sects and families see the jokes.

He glanced at Ning Zheng, Ning Zheng had studied the formation, and he didn't know if he could break Han Xiao's formation.

Ning Zheng saw Pang Ji's eyes and knew what Pang Ji meant, he shook his head at Pang Ji with a wry smile, the formation arranged by Han Xiao, let alone cracked, he had never even seen it, but he faintly felt that the level of this formation arranged by Han Xiao should be very high.

Seeing Ning Zheng shaking his head, Pang Ji couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed, and secretly scolded Ning Zheng for being useless, he had lived for forty years, and he was not even as good as Han Xiao, a hairy boy, in terms of formation.

Seeing that brute force could not be cracked and his face was lost, Pang Ji simply let it go, strode in front of everyone, hugged his fists towards everyone one by one, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that my junior brother is not only good at martial arts, but also at the level of this formation." I don't think I can crack this formation, and if I ask a formation master to help, I, Pang Ji, will remember it. ”

He believed that after the scene just now, those bigwigs of the sect and the family should have an intuitive impression of the threat of Han Xiao, and there will inevitably be someone who can't help but help.

Sure enough, he didn't wait long, a disciple of the Lingyin Sect walked out, he hugged Pang Ji with a fist, and then took out a dark golden awl from his arms, the awl had a golden light flowing on it, and if you looked carefully at the position of the golden light flowing, it was regular, and then carefully distinguish that the golden light was actually a rune.

"This is a Formation Breaking Cone that can crack circles below level six. The disciple of the Lingyin Sect handed the awl to Pang Ji and said with a smug expression.

As soon as he said this, everyone's faces changed.

"Lingyin Sect, this is not a Danding Dharma Sect, it's good!"

Zhang Qiuman pursed her lips, she was quite dissatisfied with the practices of the Lingyin Sect, no matter how big the people made a fuss, it was also a private matter within the sect, how could you be embarrassed to interfere as an outsider.

"The Lingyin Sect and the Danding Dharma Sect are old enemies, and it would be strange not to take the opportunity to add fuel to the fire this time. Zhang Zhengyang said coldly.

This Formation Breaking Cone can break a defensive formation below level six, no matter how powerful Han Xiao is, in just two or three hours, it is impossible to arrange a defensive formation that exceeds level six, Pang Ji's face was full of joy, and he hurriedly hugged his fists to express his gratitude to the Lingyin disciple.

That disciple of the Lingyin Sect is just a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, where can there be such a magic weapon, but at this time, no one will say anything, the disciple of the Lingyin Sect made another statement, but he is not used to what Han Xiao did, all his actions belong to his personal behavior, and then told Pang Ji that although the Breaking Formation Cone can break the sixth-level defensive formation, it is only a one-time magic weapon, and it will be invalid if it is used once.

Pang Ji didn't care that the formation breaking cone in his hand was a magic weapon for several times, as long as he could break the door of Han Xiao's room right now and break the embarrassment of their situation, it would be a thousand good.

After the Lingyin Sect disciple left, Pang Ji followed what the Lingyin Sect disciple said, fused his spiritual power into the Formation Breaking Cone and smashed it towards the wooden door.

When the Breaking Formation Cone smashed on the wooden door, the runes on the wooden door suddenly appeared, colliding with the Breaking Formation Cone.

Bang——!

The cone of breaking the formation struck on the rune as if it were hitting a thin layer of ice, making a crisp sound and shattering.

As the runes shattered, the wooden door creaked open, and everyone's eyes looked into the house, they wanted to see what kind of three-headed and six-armed monster this guy named Han Xiao was, and he actually disturbed the red-top method.

In the house, an oil lamp was flickering, and under the light, a black-clothed and black-haired young man sat cross-legged on the Chase bunk with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating or contemplating the magic of magic techniques.

"Good chance!"

Pang Ji, Ning Zheng, Guo Shouyi, and the three Qi Condensation Realm monks were all in a state of spirit, and when the monks settled down to comprehend the creation of heaven and earth, they were most taboo to be disturbed by others.

If someone disturbs you, you will be injured at least or go mad.